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Warmth saw Ihao reach out his hand, and wondered what he meant. Still, she quickly wiped the dirt from her mouth and hands with the handkerchief, then looked up at him in confusion.

Yi Hao smiled and said, "Old wife, can you give me a chance to dance with you?"

Hearing that, Warmth was immediately stunned, and stared blankly at Yi Hao. After a long while, he then smiled awkwardly, "But … However … "I won't!" *

When Warmth said this, she felt it was very hard to say. After all, who would believe that a young lady like her couldn't perform ballroom dancing? But she really didn't.

Ever since Yi Hao had left, Leng Kui had invited many teachers to teach her various dances. However, she knew that Leng Kui had asked her to learn all of these in order to get to know some rich young masters. That was why she had been unwilling to learn them.

As long as she didn't know how to dance, Leng Kui wouldn't allow her to participate in many occasions. After all, it would be extremely awkward if she were to be invited to a dance but didn't know how to dance.

"Wife, it's alright, I'll teach you!" He was surprised that Warmth didn't know how to dance, but it was only for a moment.

He smiled at her and motioned for her to give her hand to him. After a moment of hesitation, she slowly gave it to him.

The room had been filled with the music of grace, warm hands resting on her shoulders, and low because of her flat-soled slippers. Finally she stood on tiptoe.

At first, Warmth was flustered, always stepping on Ihao's feet, but as her proficiency deepened, she was able to keep up with Ihao's pace. They were getting better and better together, and she didn't have to keep looking down at their feet, afraid of stepping on him again. *

When she looked up, she saw Iowa staring straight at her, a faint smile on his lips.

Warm smiled awkwardly and stuck his tongue out at him. Head, apologizing, "Sorry, I didn't step on you just now, right?" She couldn't remember how many times she'd trod on him.

Yi Hao smiled, "Wife, you can step on me a little harder, I can still take it!"

When she heard this, she felt that something was wrong. No matter how she listened, she just felt awkward. If he could stomp on it a bit harder, would he be able to withstand it? Was he silently complaining that she had stepped on his feet too many times, or was it simply an act on the surface?!

He couldn't understand!

Warmth pursed his lips but didn't say anything more. Instead, he followed Yi Hao's footsteps and slowly walked around the living room.

He wrapped his arms around her warm waist and watched as her white skin became even more translucent under the light. Looking down his neck, he could vaguely see the beauty within the loose bathrobe.

Yi Hao's body stiffened, and he felt as if all the blood in his body had suddenly turned hot. His arm that was wrapped around her waist unconsciously wrapped around her body. The body slightly hugged itself closer.

She did not resist, but lay in his arms.

The dance gradually came to a halt, and Ihao hugged her tightly. His small body was burning … The hot air sprayed directly onto her head and forehead. Knowing what was going to happen next, her little face immediately turned red.

Maybe she was shy, maybe she didn't want him to see her blush, so she buried her face in his arms.

"Wife …" He lowered his head a little and whispered into her ear, "I want you tonight, okay?"

From now on, he would definitely touch her with her consent. He would absolutely not use force against her and then do anything to harm her. He swore!

"What are you doing?" She looked up at him in exasperation and shyness as she felt him gently bite her earlobe and blow hot air into her ear. "What are you doing?"

This man was truly dishonest. Before she could reply, he had already made a move. He was truly perverted. Embryo!

He looked at her pink face and smiled. The light made her look even more charming and beautiful, and she couldn't help but stare at him.

In all the years since she was a child, she had never felt that it was hard to see Yi Hao. On the contrary, the more she saw, the more beautiful she found him to be. It had to be known that many good-looking men in the real world felt that they looked especially good at first, but as they watched more and more, they would feel that he was becoming more and more ordinary, until there was nothing left to see him anymore.

The first time you see him, you will definitely be attracted by his outstanding and dazzling appearance. As they deepen, you will be attracted by the charm he exudes from head to toe. That kind of inner and outer attraction is definitely fatal.

That was why so many women were willing to go crazy for him, to be so obsessed with him.

She felt her mind go blank, and only knew that her eyes were currently filled with the appearance of that man. His handsome face continued to expand and expand, until her somewhat cold lips were covered by a ball of fire and softness.

She wanted to reach out her hand to push away the man who was trying to take advantage of her all the time, but before she could push him away, she felt Yi Hao's gentle sucking on her lips, which made her feel extremely cherished and in love. Her hand froze in midair.

Her lips were itchy from Ihao's kiss, and the tingling sensation spread from her lips to every corner of her body, to every cell, and her nerves felt as if they'd been hit by an electric current, suddenly numb and tense at the same time.

Inexplicably, his mind suddenly recalled the scene of him kissing her on the lawn on the riverbank last night. His originally very red face turned even redder.

She tried to pull away, but it was too late. He seemed to see what she was trying to do, and without knowing when, the palm had moved to the back of her head, and before she could lean back to avoid his lips, he had pushed her head forward a little more, pressing her head closer together.

It was warm and struggling to feel what he was doing, but he didn't seem to have recovered from the beauty of kissing her, and he continued to kiss her deeply.

The gentle kiss had become somewhat fiery, and contained a faint domineering aura.

Warmth frowned. He had wanted to push her away, but, inexplicably, another voice came from the bottom of his heart. Don't push him away. Warmth hesitated, unsure of what to do.

Ihao held her tight and tried his best to pick at her. Warm body in the most primitive desire, the usual men do not touch warm how is Iho's rival?

When the light in the room was only a nightlight, when they rolled out of the hall and into bed, she had no idea.

"Wifey, tomorrow night you're going to wear a suit. Feeling asleep. Show me your clothes, don't wear this bathrobe anymore, okay?! " As he kissed her white neck, he took her robe in his teeth and pulled it down.

In a daze, Tender Warmth slightly opened her eyes and saw the evil smile on his lips. His eyes shone like stars in the dim light, and she felt like she was drunk, unable to tell if what she was seeing was fake or real.

"Why would I wear sex?" Feeling asleep. Clothes? Who do you think you are? If you tell me to wear it, I'll wear it? If you have the ability, then wear it tomorrow night. internal sensation. The pants! " Ye Zichen looked at him and retorted with a coquettish voice.

Hearing that, Yi Hao couldn't help but laugh. "As long as you dare to buy for me, I'll wear it!"

When he finished, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, which were as red as the lips of someone who had just changed shifts.

The heat spread and she could not help but come out of her body. Her voice was sweet and gentle. Yinyin deepened the smile on Ihao's face, and his deep eyes burned with passion. Desire.

"Ihao …" In truth, she had added two more words to call him, just like she had called him when she was young. However, she discovered that the way she addressed him now did not suit the two of them at all. After all, she was too old for that sort of address, and they were closer than ever. Secret.

He frowned when he heard her address him. He really didn't like being called too foreign, so he pressed her red lips together. After tangling around a few times and finally moving to a sensitive area near her ear, he gently bit her exquisite and adorable earlobe before using an incomparably charming voice to say, "Wife, from now on, call me husband. You're not allowed to call me by my name!" His tone was very gentle, but it was also very domineering. No one dared to go against him.

She couldn't help but stiffen, because of the heat Iggy was spewing in her ears. She made a fool of herself. The tender arm of the lotus root covered his shoulder blades, and the slender fingers poked into his thick, dark hair.

Ye Zichen opened his mouth and prepared to call her husband, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, causing him to be unable to make a sound no matter what. However, she heard Yi Hao whisper in her ear, "Wife, I love you. I love you so much. I miss you so much. Do you know how much I've missed you in these three years?"

Her warm eyes flickered slightly. She opened her mouth to ask if this was real or fake, but right at that moment, with her hot palm pressed down, her entire body froze. A layer of fear immediately covered her beautiful, blurry eyes …